(acrylic on canvas) Colors bloom¬†from separate spectrums and transform reason into vision — the coming into being of weight, length, volume, shadow on a blank stretch of fabric that was once the nothing of an egg-shell wall. Time swims the slow, delicate and strong strokes, the subtle brushes which¬†build the tincture of texture. You levelContinue reading “Pears”

The Jellyfish

The Jellyfish The sharp sting heralds a rush of impending doom. Blueness of depth gathering, cloaking the peripherals of vision, in that vast tightness the squeeze of blood through impacted arteries, the hollows of so much water so many liquids that float the body. It is only chemical, this dread — poison burrowing and clenchingContinue reading “The Jellyfish”